Having a lovely rainy morning with Paula Genzel. On the way back, we hear an unusual sound emanating from the general vicinity of the backish somewhere rear area. Hmm. Wonder what that was. In typical girly girl fashion, it was briefly considered then dismissed. Rounding a turn a few minutes later, lo, a similar sound. Could it be a flat tire? Yes, indeed. We proceeded the the trunk, retrieved the necessary tire changing thingies, (Like. A. Boss, I might add) then realized that neither one of us knew how to change a tire. Fortunately, someone must have recognized the ignorance we were exuding and stopped. With the speed and knowledge of a seasoned NASCAR pitcrew person, he rescued a couple of damsels in distress. Good times.
Posted on: Sat, 05 Oct 2013 17:05:34 +0000
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